A giant storm hit us by surprise in March. We weathered the storm and are on the other side, picking up the pieces from the aftermath of such a huge blow. Throughout the last week, I have been able to write a few posts as a way to process all of these emotions, and will be sharing them in the upcoming weeks. I felt like I needed a post to break the silence here on the blog. So this is it.
I have learned a lot in the last 3 weeks. How I cope, a little bit more about who I am, and who I want to continue to be. I have hope. Bad things happen, and they are out of our control. The only choice we have is to move forward. Time doesn't wait for us, it marches on.
They say time heals all wounds. I do think time does help to heal, but I know deep down I will never fully heal from this. There will always be a hole in my heart for Baby David. But as time goes on, I know there will be brighter days and it will get easier.
I have been through the storm and am still standing. Now I choose to adjust my sails and continue on. The wind will blow my way again.